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Chapter 047: History of Blood and Tears of Instant Noodles

When she raised her head again, there was only a bowl of noodle soup left in the bowl of instant noodles.

Looking at the person opposite, he didn’t even move his chopsticks.

"Didn't you say you were hungry? Why don't you eat?" Su Moying suddenly remembered the plot in some novels, saying that those rich men had never eaten instant noodles since they were young, but as soon as they ate it, they fell in love with it.

smell.

The person in front of me is also a young master from a rich family. Is it like what is said in the novel?

Out of curiosity, she carefully pushed the instant noodles in front of him: "This thing doesn't look very good, but it tastes great. Eat it and see."

"Really?" He said in a very doubtful tone.

"Of course it's true. You'll know after you try it."

"Do you think I've never had instant noodles before?"

"Hey, how do you know?" Su Moying looked at him with wide eyes. Could it be that this guy is a magician who can know what is thinking in his mind by pinching his fingers?

"When you look like this, I know you've read too many novels!" Ye Yinchen rolled her eyes at her and said, "I will never eat less of this than you do."

"Oh?" Did he see it wrong? Why did he feel a touch of sadness on his face when he mentioned instant noodles?

"It's okay not to talk about the past." It was an unbearable time to look back. Ye Yinchen was five years old. His father and mother had conflicts and separated, and then took their respective lovers abroad. He became redundant and was

He was left at home with no one to take care of him. Although there was a nanny at home, the nanny only got paid and did nothing. When he was in a good mood, he would cook him a meal. When he was in a bad mood, he would starve. So in order not to starve to death, he

I got to know a kind of food called instant noodles.

Eat it dry, soak it in water, cook it... He ate it like that for a whole year.

So later on, whenever he smelled instant noodles, he felt nauseous, and when he saw instant noodles, he felt nauseous.

Not spitting it out in front of her today was the longest he could tolerate.

"Is your family so poor? To the point where you can only serve guests with instant noodles?"

"This..." Although it was difficult to say it and a little embarrassing, Su Moying still nodded in front of him: "My parents were away, and my own money... I spent it all in a fit of anger that day.

so……"

"..." Ye Yinchen was confused. He knew that there was a gap between the rich and the poor in this society. But he never thought that the gap could be so big: "I have money in my wallet, let's order takeout."

"Okay... then I'll order one for you." Everything was done for the sake of his injury.

"Call for two."

"I don't need it, I'll just eat instant noodles."

"That stuff has no nutrition at all, and eating too much is not good for your health."

"But I'm full."

"Eat some more when you're full!" He declared domineeringly: "You are my fiancée Ye Yinchen. You can only eat the best and wear the best forever."

"..." He hasn't even finished his horoscope yet. This guy is too self-righteous.

Su Moying rolled her eyes at him, picked up the phone and dialed an outside number: "Two portions of duck leg rice bowl, thank you." Well, if you don't want to eat for free, I don't have money anyway.

"What kind of takeout are you ordering?"

"Shaxian snacks, I've had them many times, they taste good." Seeing as he had lost so much blood, he just ate a duck leg to replenish his body.
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